And now a short story…
Hawkmoth had been defeated.
A cataclysmic blow, a maelstrom of debris as the building came down around them. Ladybug kept them lucky as Hawkmoth was not. Proud, worn, flushed with victory and bruises; the heroes returned to their homes.
Marinette’s was filled with warm hugs and relieved smiles.
Adrien’s was empty.









